The mornings often began in silence, yet within that stillness, the world of Tianyang and Yuqing pulsed with unspoken passion. In the soft glow of the early sun, wrapped in silken sheets scented with heavenly lotuses, their bodies intertwined like yin and yang, energies harmonizing with every breath, every touch. Their skin glowed faintly from their recent dual cultivation, their realms now solidified at the Peak Void Tribulation Realm, their qi more refined, more potent than ever before.
Yuqing's slender fingers traced circles over Tianyang's chest, her voice hushed, reverent. "Your heartbeat feels like a song I never want to stop listening to…"
Tianyang pulled her closer, his hand cupping the back of her neck, lips brushing her forehead. "Then let me sing it to you… for the rest of our lives."
